Chapter 927
The Divorced Billionaire Heiress
Read Chapter 927 of The Divorced Billionaire Heiress-By I Wanna Eat Meat
Although Eric wanted to kill Toto, he had to admit that what Toto said was quite reasonable.
However, he still felt that something was wrong.
Ericâs cold and stern eyes glared at Toto. He said in a deep and indifferent voice, âThen what do we do
now?â
Toto said, âYou have to call Mitchell back!â
Eric looked at him sharply, remaining silent.
No one dared to threaten him like this before, much less for an assistant.
Toto said, âAs far as I know, Ms. Stanton is much more polite to Mitchell than she is to youâ¦â
That was true.
Ericâs face was dark as he clenched his teeth.
Toto said, âItâs better to keep Mitchell as a messengerâ¦â
After a long time, Eric snorted coldly. âFine. Deduct his bonus for one year and drag him back.â
âYouâre truly the kindest domineering president Iâve ever seen!â
Totoâs back was covered in a cold sweat. He really felt like his legs were about to give out. Ericâs eyes
were extremely frightening.
If Toto had to persist for one second longer, he would not have been able to force a smile.
âMitchell, oh Mitchell. My non-blood-related cousin. You have to work hard!â
Eric stood up with cold eyes and walked upstairs with his long legs. His expression was dark. âYou better
make sure youâre useful, or you should worry about what will happen to you next.â Mitchellâs ability and
loyalty were unquestionable.
Eric knew that very well after using him for a few years. However, Ferguson Corporation never lacked
people with ability and loyalty. Mitchell was not irreplaceable.
Nevertheless, it was fine to keep him since Eric was used to him. It might be inconvenient if he suddenly
replaced Mitchell.
Toto called Mitchell with trembling hands and talked to him about this matter. Mitchell thanked him and
hung up the phone.
Mitchell took his already packed personal belongings out of the storage box and breathed a sigh of relief.
Then, he hurriedly sent what he had just investigated to Eric. He added a sentence. âThank you for
giving me a chance, Mr. Ferguson. I wonât let you down!â
Eric looked at Mitchellâs message speechlessly and ignored it, then clicked on the file he sent over. His
face turned ugly and sunken at once.
According to the document, several apartments where Nicole often lived had been listed for rent. Even
the tenant information was clearly checked.
Ericâs eyes suddenly darkened, deep and cold, as the waves rose.
Was she trying to draw the line between them? Was she that eager?
It was all because of that damned man, Clayton Sloan! He was not going to sit around and do nothing!
The next second, Mitchell sent an invitation to his phone.
The night was heavy.
The entrance of the banquet hall was resplendent.
This banquet was to celebrate the birthday of Golden Sea Corporationâs daughter.
It was originally not worth the appearance of so many big figures in the business world, but Golden Sea
Corporationâs development was going strong. There were countless ties of interest in the same circle.
Moreover, such a banquet was a good opportunity to expand contracts and consolidate relationships.
Everyone was naturally willing to show deference and come over to congratulate.
It was an old rule in the circle. They were willing to take advantage of the pretense of a birthday party to
have the opportunity to exchange some benefits.
When Nicole came in, she was wearing a tailor-made long dress. Its light purple color made her look
elegant and fairy- like. She was already tall and bright, and she attracted much attention standing in the
light.
She had a date with Clayton in advance, but he had something urgent to do and would be delayed for a
while.
Thus, Nicole entered the venue by herself with a cold and indifferent smile on her face and a powerful
aura. She looked like a mystical fairy.
She attracted a lot of peopleâs attention as soon as she entered.